Men are inferior to women

Chapter 86 86. Pay attention to your attitude
The ancestor of ten thousand immortals?

Is it so naughty?
Fang Zhou shook his head and put down the seal of the sect master.

Although he didn't know the origin of the so-called Yinzong of Kunlun Ruins, Fang Zhou could guess that the first suzerain of the Yinzong must be someone who didn't like celery.

The tone is really not small, it makes people dizzy, and he wants to be the ancestor of Wanxian. If he is so awesome, why can't he go to heaven.

Well, now that I have obtained the head seal, am I not the suzerain of this hidden sect?
If the ancestors are arranged in this way, what if they can still hear it?
Fang Zhou thought for a while, held up the seal of the sect master with both hands, and said respectfully: "The ancestor of all immortals is really a lofty ambition, rare in the world, with lofty aspirations, admiration."

After finishing speaking, Fang Zhou put the three things back into the sword box. Although relying on the sage's time to forcibly learn the formulas of controlling swordsmanship, this is an act of cheating and cannot last.

Now Fang Zhou still can't understand the whole chapters of Tiandi Qiankun Gong and Yujianshu, so he can only study and practice slowly when he has time in the future.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it in the future, the big deal is to rely on the time of a sage once a month to forcefully cultivate up.

After tidying up his things, Fang Zhou opened his personal attributes and found that the entire skill of Sage Time has been dimmed, and it has entered the cooling time and cannot be used temporarily.

If this kind of thing happens too often, it will hurt your body, and if it lasts too long, it will hurt your body, so once a month is just right, and you can't force it.

With the entry into swordsmanship, Fang Zhou felt that his aura was different since he was out of the range of miscellaneous fish, and he was also the suzerain of the Yinzong of Kunlun Ruins.

There was a slight movement outside, Fang Zhou looked up and saw Ling Xiaoyue slowly crossing in with her hands behind her back.

Fang Zhou picked up the torch and lit the candle, and said to her, "How's the harvest today?"

Ling Xiaoyue went to the table and sat down, took out the jug and took a sip: "It's not your share, it's all hard money for the teacher."

You worked hard a P!

Fang Zhou slandered silently, but he had successfully started practicing sword control and was in a good mood, so he didn't care about this woman who ate alone.

"Then when are we leaving?"

"Tomorrow, let's go tomorrow."

Ling Xiaoyue answered casually, but her eyes fell on the little purple gourd that was placed with the sword box: "You gourd..."

Fang Zhou quickly interrupted her: "Don't even think about it!"

Since leaving Lanruo Temple, Ling Xiaoyue has been using various reasons and excuses to encourage Fang Zhou to sell the gourd.

It's useless to keep it, and it's barely enough to deal with the innate realm. It's better to sell it and exchange it for real money.

It's just crazy.

This gourd may not be of much use to Ling Xiaoyue, but it is a rare treasure and a memorable trophy for Ark, not to mention that there are seven gourd babies in it that have not been disposed of.

Seeing Fang Zhou's reaction so fiercely, Ling Xiaoyue also showed a displeased expression: "Stingy, you don't respect the teacher at all, you give it to the teacher, and the teacher doesn't want it."

Fang Zhou was also very upset: "Pay attention to the way you speak, I am now the Suzerain of the Yinzong of Kunlun Ruins, not a cat or a dog."

Ling Xiaoyue laughed as if amused: "Oh, my lord, isn't it, where is your sect? How many disciples are there?"

Fang Zhou's expression froze. Although Yan Chixia said that she was a student of the Yinzong of Kunlun Ruins, she didn't say where the Yinzong's sect was located, and it might have disappeared long ago.

However, Yinzong was passed down to Yan Chixia's generation, which was already thinly populated, and then passed on to Fang Zhou. Now he is a loner, inheriting the position of suzerain, without even a witness.

Besides, Yinzong sounds good to say, but maybe a few people live like savages living in remote mountains and wild ridges.

Thinking of that scene, Fang Zhou felt that the obsession with the Yinzong of the Kunlun Ruins in his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

A dull feeling permeated Fang Zhou's heart. He thought he was out of the range of the miscellaneous fish, but it seemed that he was still struggling in the mire of miscellaneous fish.

Ling Xiaoyue reached out and pinched Fang Zhou's cheek: "What kind of Hidden Sect master, you are the master's apprentice, this is enough for you to walk sideways in the world of cultivating immortals."

Fang Zhou squinted at her: "And was beaten to death?"

Ling Xiaoyue laughed: "You walk sideways, as long as you walk faster, even if others try to kill you, you will not be able to catch up. Remember, the purpose of this sect is not to lose with your mouth, not to stop with your feet, and run if you are in danger. Dangerous waves, understand?"

Damn, it actually makes sense.

Fang Zhou felt that it would be more suitable for Han Li to be Ling Xiaoyue's apprentice, because one of these two guys would run away if he was in danger, and the other would run away if he couldn't beat him.

Ling Xiaoyue looked at the gourd again: "You don't want to use this gourd in the near future. You can use this gourd because of the golden core, but every time you use it, the golden core will be more fused with your heart, and it will be troublesome when it is completely fused together. .”

There is still such a thing, Fang Zhou frowned slightly: "Then what should I do?"

Ling Xiaoyue patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Master will find time to refine the gourd for you when you go back, and disconnect the golden elixir. As for the golden elixir, you will have to slowly refine it by yourself. "

Fang Zhou thought for a while, then asked again: "For free?"

Ling Xiaoyue made a haha: "It's [-]% off for you."

Fang Zhou said loudly: "Enter the account."

Ling Xiaoyue stared at him suspiciously: "You don't want to pay it back, do you?"

Fang Zhou looked very calm: "You even know exactly how much money I have from my private house. I'm sorry that you sold me."

Ling Xiaoyue thought about it, and felt that it made sense, so she felt relieved.

Early the next morning, under Ling Xiaoyue's urging, Fang Zhou got on his horse and left with her.

But when I left, I heard from nearby residents that the place was still haunted. Yesterday, when many wealthy businessmen approached the house where the master and apprentice lived, they fell to the ground, which was very mysterious.

……

After more than two months of trekking, stop and go, the master and apprentice finally arrived at the place where the sect is located - the sea of ​​clouds and mountains.

The master and apprentice did not rush into the mountain, but rested in a small town called Yunshan where they entered the mountain.

Ling Xiaoyue still has a small courtyard in Yunshan City, which has been uninhabited for a long time, and it is full of dust, and there is a lush tree in the courtyard, the crown of the tree must be Ling Xiaoyue's nest.

Sure enough, after laying down the salute, Ling Xiaoyue jumped to the canopy to bask in the sun, and threw down her hip flask, and asked Fang Zhou to purchase a batch of daily necessities, and buy some good wine along the way to fill her hip flask.

It is understandable to buy supplies, and there is no canteen on the mountain. If you don’t buy a batch of living supplies, you can only rely on hunting and weaving to support yourself.

But the problem is... Fang Zhou raised his head and shouted to the tree crown: "Where's the money?"

Ling Xiaoyue's lazy voice came down: "Don't you have private money, the things you bought are all for your use, and you don't need them as a teacher."

You also know it’s called private money?
Fang Zhou threw the wine jug directly: "Then I don't need to drink either."

After a long while, the jug was thrown down again, and there was still a piece of silver, and Ling Xiaoyue's annoyed voice: "Don't you know how to be filial to your teacher? You have to pay for your teacher to buy wine, you traitor !"

Fang Zhou tossed the silver and smiled slightly, it was really not easy to let this iron cock pluck out some hair.

Then he whistled and went out.

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